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Tuesday, October 18, 2016

Tim Russ was also in OKC and I finally got him. I have not
seen him listed at too many conventions, so for me, this was a good opportunity
to add him.

It was the last autograph I picked up before I headed back
to Dallas. (Ahem! The wife standing behind
me cleared her throat.I turned and looked
at her beautiful face. Her toe tapped slowly, implying I omitted
something.I raised an eyebrow in
question. Two syllables fell from her lips: Poker.)

Let me restate that, Tim Russ was the last autograph I picked
up in OKC before I headed to the casino and played poker for 10 hours. (Her job
as arbiter of truth completed, I heard my wife leave the room.) Then I headed
home to my dear and loving wife.

My Twits

About Me

Autograph Hound

Frisco, Texas, United States

The name says it all. I’m an autograph hound. Maybe not an elite bloodhound like the guys that spend 10 hours a night outside of restaurants and night clubs getting A-listers but a hound none the less.

Think of me like the old overweight bulldog that drools and slobbers but still can get into the hunt now and then; who pulls down less notorious signatures.

I have gotten signatures of some very neat people.

Sometimes the process is as simple as a smile and signature.

Sometimes a few words are exchanged. And sometimes you get a few sentences or a real conversation.

Now and then the experience is quick but very meaningful and telling. Other times it’s expanded and a whirlwind and it takes a few minutes to realize what happened.